this year has been an interesting journey, as far as my art goes.the relative sporadicity(?) of the shows & piece to work on has allowed mythoughts to seep better into my piece rather than just running at full speedlike other years.

so i feel like i hardly notice the changes that others might see, from the processhaving been so slow and quiet, to me at least... comforting, in an odd way.

the more i paint faces (which borders obsession), the more i get interestedin layers that live underneath our skin, the hidden emotions, the buried wordsand thoughts that wants to hide and expose themselves at the same time...that you find hard to ponder upon or look at, yet can't stop doing so.things that betray the best of our intentions...